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1977年春.我接了一个新班作班主任。有一次我去教室检查晚自习的纪律,一路上看到各班同学都在教室里聚精会神地学习,不由心里格外高兴。我想,我那个班也一定会这样的安静吧……我一推教室门,突然几把乌黑的“冲锋枪”对准了我,接着便是严厉的威逼声:“不准动!”课桌上也架起了几张长条凳,象几挺“机枪”一样对着教室的门口。我当即被吓了一跳,顺眼望去,认出为首的学生就是李志勇,其余几个还没等我看清,就弯着腰从桌子底下溜回了自己的座位。唯独李志勇来不及“撤退”,仍然向我做着刺杀姿势……
Spring 1977. I took a new class as a class teacher. Once I go to the classroom to check the evening study discipline, all the way to see the classmates in the classroom to concentrate on learning, not help but be particularly happy. I think, my class will certainly be so quiet ... I pushed the classroom door, suddenly a few dark “submachine gun” at me, then there is a severe threat: “No move!” On the erection of a few long benches, like a few “machine guns” the same as the front of the classroom. Immediately I was shocked, looking forward to seeing the first student is Li Zhiyong, the remaining few before I see, bent over and slipping from the table under his seat. Only Zhi-Yong Lee too late to “retreat”, still doing assassination post to me ......